Thrill Of The Day Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

Thrill Of The Day



E-arly Thursday morning
M-eets March twenty-third;
I-nclement or rugged wind
E-vades every flying bird.

G-ray clouds in the sky
A-re nowhere in view;
R-aindrops never fall,
C-hill fades into the blue.
I-solated shadows vanish into the dark and gray;
A-llow your heart to feel the thrill of the day.

Thrill Of The Day
Saturday, March 25, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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